Luyện nghe bài hát U Mad (Young Luxenberg Club Edit)

Ooh I don't need y'all
Ooh don't wanna talk it
Ooh like I don't, like I know nobody
Like I don't nobody
I guess I
(Oh you mad, huh?)
(Oh you mad, huh?)
(Oh oh you mad, huh?)

Oh oh, she gon' be mad right? Ain't too bad, right?
Wanna that cab, right? Take back that bag, right?
I that she just gon' go buy herself that purse
I'm back on my Chicago shit and this aint what you want. out to Lil Durk
I'm the villain, no really I'm chillin'
Tryna these 20s, 50s, hundreds, millions, to the ceilin'
Mary, all I need, pussy, money, weed
And all my in doubles, I'm at the DoubleTree
All I hear callin' out wildin', on the road like every day
We everywhere, any day and anywhere the money say
No questions, no please, just on your knees
Blow, sneeze, bitch shut up, don't breathe
Gasp, on the gas, I crash, autopsy said that nigga mashed
All praise to Allah, not Ramadan but these bitches
Fuck in the party, pull up her skirt, then
Who her? I forgot her

Ooh like I don't, I don't know nobody
Ooh like I don't, I don't know nobody
Ooh like, ooh like I don't nobody
Like I don't know nobody, like I don't know
(Oh you mad, huh?)
I I don't
(Oh you mad, huh?)
(Oh you mad, huh?)
(Oh oh you mad, huh?)

go another lawsuit
In court so much, man I went to law school
Everybody brawlin', it was all
'Til I hit the bartender the bars-tool
I don't fuck fake dudes wearin' fake trues
I just talked to 2 and he said, "tru"
I like MJ, I'm in his shoes
I'm talkin' Montell Jordan, is how we do
a nigga head and then I lay low
These ass-water, get the Drano
She really bad, she a photo thot
I should hire this bitch, she so good at Photoshop
That Lexapro got me drowsy a heart attack
I think they finally think they got me where want me at
I got hundred emails in my inbox
What that mean? I ain't callin' nobody

Ooh like I don't, like I don't know
Ooh like I don't, like I know nobody
Ooh like, ooh I don't know nobody
Like I don't know nobody, I don't know nobody
I guess I
(Oh you mad, huh?)
(Oh you mad, huh?)
(Oh oh you mad, huh?)

I be too many stares this evening, God fearin' but God knows I'm on a roll
At the Louvre in Paris, still be on the block a corner store
Ain't my fault you the man, made a plan, man it was planned
They sleeping on me like flights, I pop a Xan on the way to France
Paparazzi like, "oh that's him!", pour gin, let's get faded
Drinkin' like it's no tomorrow, what's I'm in the Matrix
Hater, please let me live my life, swear to God I be do right
But if she bad I might hit a bitch in the elevator like Ray
Uh, y'all pay the price, I pay the difference, it's different
Save money, ain't nothin' different, gunshots and jumpin'
Hold on I'm tryna get loose, please don't get confused
Ask Don C, been lit, this 'Ye shit just lit the fuse
Now I'm on fire, go quiet (sshhh)
Like where was you week? My nigga the fuck was you hidin'?
Like I was laying on my arm I'm on my
South side, I'm down to start a

Ooh like I don't, like I don't know
Ooh I don't, like I don't know nobody
Ooh like, ooh like I know nobody
Like I don't know nobody, like I don't know
(Oh you mad, huh?)
I I don't
(Oh you mad, huh?)
(Oh you mad, huh?)
(Oh oh you mad, huh?)